Kiki: Hey, I noticed the, uh, the Save the Date card
didn't include a location for the reception.

Ava: Right. Well, I-I know Franco can be a little
unconventional, but you are having a reception, aren't you?

Elizabeth: Yeah. Well, uh, we want one. We're just having a hard
time picking the venue. I mean, obviously the Metro Court is out, and we thought
about the Rice Manor, but it's kind of formal.

Ava: Why don't you have it at my gallery?

Elizabeth: Oh, that's really thoughtful of you, but --

Ava: I'm not just being polite. I mean it. It's a
beautiful space. It's big. It has excellent flow.

Kiki: It would really suit you and Franco.

Elizabeth: Thank you, Ava. That's a very generous offer. Let me
run it by Franco. He's kind of got a lot going on right now.

Nelle: You know, I don't want to jinx it, but these
checkups have been smooth sailing so far for baby Morgan. Thank you so much for
coming. It means a lot to me.

Michael: I meant what I said. I don't want to miss
anything.

Nelle: Well, we'll see if that stamina lasts into the
second trimester.

Michael: I don't think it's gonna fade. I'm way too
determined to be a part of the child's life.

Nelle: Okay, then maybe you can start by calling him or
her by their name? I mean, unless that's a problem.

Michael: [Sighs]

Carly: What do you think?

Jason: I like it.

Carly: Oh, thank god. [Laughs] If you would've said
"nice," I would've had to start over, so...

Jason: [Laughs] Why?

Carly: You know, any time somebody gives you something you
don't need or you don't really like, you don't know what to say, so you say it's
nice, and, well, you're the one that has to live with this furniture, and I want
you to enjoy it. You know, I don't want you just to deal with this.

Sam: Faison is dead. Any answers he had about Drew's life
went with him. The only lead we have now is Faison's newly discovered son,
Henrik.

Drew: So that's it? You're just gonna quit?

Peter: Resigning has a better ring to it, but, yes, I am
leaving Aurora Media. I will remain on board until you find a replacement.

Drew: Well, that is a very kind offer, but I refuse to
accept this without some sort of explanation. Peter, come on. You've done a hell
of a job getting Aurora up and running. You can't just walk away now without
telling me why you're going. Did you get a better offer?

Peter: No, not at all.

Drew: Are you unhappy with your position here? Is somebody
bothering you?

Valentin: Listen. I could field these ridiculous and vague
questions of yours all afternoon, but my wife wants you gone, so how about we
cut to the chase? Ask me what happened to the child you had with Faison.

Anna: What are you talking about?

Valentin: Really? That's all you got? You're a wonderful
liar. That's what made you such a great spy.

Anna: You're delusional.

Valentin: I understand the paradox of a secret too painful
to keep. How have you done it all these years?

Anna: I don't have to listen to this.

Valentin: Fine. Run away. But you're never gonna get the
answers you're looking for.

Michael: Look, Nelle, I know you meant well when you
suggested naming the baby after Morgan. But I think we should come up with
something else.

Nelle: Why?

Michael: Do I really have to spell it out for you?

Nelle: Apparently. I mean, I thought it was a really nice
way to honor your brother's memory.

Michael: It brings up a lot of painful memories about my
brother's loss and -- and all the mistakes we made in our grief.

Nelle: Okay. You don't have to speak in code, Michael. I
know that Carly doesn't want me to name the baby after Morgan.

Michael: I don't want to, either.

[Door opens]

Elizabeth: Illuminating. Almost hypnotic.

Franco: Haven't we had this conversation about you
sneaking up on me?

Elizabeth: No, don't cover it. I like watching you paint. It
looks to me like your muse is back in full force.

Franco: Yeah. Sometimes the best way for me to work things
out is with a paintbrush.

Elizabeth: And this looks like a breakthrough.

Franco: Huh?

Elizabeth: Do you think it had anything to do with talking to
Kevin?

Franco: Well, I don't want to give him all the credit, but
talking to him has been illuminating.

Elizabeth: This is powerful. I think I know exactly what it
means.

Carly: So, I thought about getting bunk beds, but then I
-- I wasn't sure if the boys were going to, you know, have a sleepover on the
same night, and I didn't want them fighting over who gets which bunk.

Carly: ...That sneak up, and they kind of punch you in the
stomach. You know, those... I'm just happy that I -- that I'm not forgetting,
that it's all still here in my heart, you know? Anyway, now it's your turn.
[Chuckles]

Jason: Uh, yeah.

Carly: Yeah! Yeah, this -- this -- this is your place. And
your boys are gonna visit you here, and...

Jason: [Sighs]

Carly: This is where you're gonna make memories.

Jason: Yeah, I hope so.

Carly: No, you don't hope. You make it happen. Come on,
you're the most determined person I know.

Jason: Uh...[Chuckles] No, Carly, that would be you.

Carly: No, no, it's not. I mean, come on. I make a lot of
false starts and wrong turns. Most of the good I have I stumbled on to. But you,
when you decide to do something, you do it. So you decide to have a relationship
with your boys. And if anyone tells you not to, they're wrong. Danny and Jake
need you, Jason. And you need them, too.

Peter: I'm gonna tell you the truth, Drew. I'm still in
shock from the shooting. I had a gun pointed right at me, and I was somehow
lucky enough to come away spared. Nathan West wasn't so fortunate. And while I
didn't witness the actual shooting, I did see the aftermath. I saw his wife
kneeling down next to him, begging for him to stay alive, and... [Sighs] I tried
to staunch the bleeding with my own hands. It wasn't enough.

Drew: Look, I've witnessed my fair share of violence, and
I know how this could be very traumatic.

Peter: It sounds cliché, but it made me question my life,
how fragile and precious and short it is and whether or not I want to spend it
in a boardroom or behind a desk or...

Drew: I get it. It's not cliché, but what's your plan
here? What are you gonna do? Are you gonna go off to the Himalayas, climb a
mountain, search for enlightenment?

Peter: Maybe. I haven't decided yet.

Drew: See, and that's my point. This is a very big
decision. So if you'd like to take some days off, think about it.

Peter: No, I know what I need to do. I do.

Drew: Well, Sam and I are grateful for everything you've
done here at Aurora. Revenues are way up since you took charge. Viewership,
readership, they're up across all of our platforms.

Peter: Well, I told you when I first interviewed this
company had a lot of potential, and I'm glad I was able to help you realize some
of it.

Drew: Well, you are a part of the Aurora family now. So
it's kind of hard for me to think of you leaving.

Peter: Thank you for saying that. Until now, I've never
really known what it's like to have a family.

Valentin: Aren't you tired of running?

Anna: Yeah. I'm tired of you talking in riddles, though.

Valentin: I was very clear. I know you have a child with
Faison. And how I came to know that, now, that's a little bit of a story. And
it'll take us back to London, to a school not unlike Hogwarts, except they don't
train wizards, do they? They train spies. And at that spy school, there was a
beautiful young English rose, more lovely than a -- a princess in a fairy tale.

Anna: Stop it.

Valentin: And there was a -- a young, crooked man, as ugly
as a troll. Want to know their names?

Anna: No, I can guess.

Valentin: Well, what happened on a dark, sinful night in
London would take the young woman to Brussels, to a lonely house in a quiet
street up five flights of stairs, where a midwife was waiting to help that young
woman deliver a child in a lonely and private room, where only the mother could
hear the baby's cries.

Anna: Ugh, I could be on the launch at home. I don't need
to listen to this.

Valentin: You know, when I learned you had a sister Alex,
I thought maybe, maybe it was her, taking your place, but now I realize it was
you all along, wasn't it? That was you in that room having that baby. That child
is yours.

Anna: Why are you doing this?

Valentin: Don't you want to know what happened?

Anna: You weren't there! How could you possibly know?

Valentin: Why don't you let me finish my story? This time
without interruption.

Elizabeth: To me it looks like you're crawling out of the dark
place you've been, into something new and unknown.

Franco: Well, I like your interpretation a lot more than
what I would imagine Kevin would have to say about it.

Elizabeth: I'm proud of you for dealing with your demons through
your art. I don't want to interrupt your muse.

Elizabeth: I got good news. Ava offered her gallery for our
reception.

Franco: Huh? That sounds uncharacteristically generous of
her.

Elizabeth: I think she was trying to impress Kiki.

Franco: Okay, well, whatever her motives, I think it's a
great idea. I was starting to think we'd have to put food trucks in front of the
brownstone.

Elizabeth: I think I like the idea of the gallery. After all,
your exhibit there was -- it helped you confront your past and move past it.

Franco: Yeah. I never thought of it that way. You want to
get something to eat and talk more about it? You're looking great.

Elizabeth: Okay.

[Elevator bell dings]

Nelle: You know, I thought that naming the baby after
Morgan would just ease tensions between me and your mom.

Michael: Nelle, it was... it was after Morgan died when my
-- my parents were separated that you drugged my father and convinced him that
you slept with him for the sole purpose of hurting my mother.

Nelle: How long are you gonna throw that in my face?

Michael: I'm just saying naming the baby Morgan is only
gonna bring up old pain for my family, and they -- they don't deserve that, and
neither does the baby. Why don't we just wait to see if it's a boy or a girl,
and then -- and then we can come up with a name that we both like?

Nelle: By "we" you mean "you."

Michael: No, we. The only name that's off the table is
Morgan.

Nelle: Anything else you'd like to dictate.

Michael: Look. I -- I want to talk about every decision
that we make for the baby. I want to discuss, compromise whenever is possible,
and -- and -- and I want to be by your side as -- as much as you're willing to
let me.

Nelle: You mean it?

Michael: Yeah, I'm here, aren't I? Signing up for
childbirth classes.

Nelle: [Sighs] You know, you really are exasperating,
Michael. I mean, one minute you're completely unreasonable, and then next the
you're absolutely incredible.

Jason: You got everything finished in time. You know,
Danny's coming over tonight.

Carly: Oh. Are you nervous?

Jason: Uh, yeah, I'm a little -- a little nervous. You
know, he seems pretty relaxed around me. We haven't spent more than 5 or 10
minutes together. When we have, Sam's always been there, so, you know...

Carly: Hey. I don't think you have anything to worry
about. I mean, Danny's a pretty self-possessed little guy, a lot like his
parents. Danny knows that he can trust you. He knows that he's safe with you.

Jason: How could he know that?

Carly: Because kids pick up on things. I'm sure he senses
how Sam feels about you. I don't mean the whole interconflict, suppressing her
love for you. I mean how she really feels about you. Jason, Sam knows that if
she needs you for anything, you will always come through for her. Sam knows that
she's safe with you.

Sam: Basically Jason, Sonny, and Anna all teamed up and
figured out that Faison had another son, named Henrik. And we think that Henrik
was involved in switching Jason with Drew.

Alexis: And this Henrik is still at large?

Sam: Correct. But the thing is, Jason didn't say anything
to Drew until after Faison was shot, so Drew feels like Jason was withholding
information.

Alexis: So it sounds like Drew was right.

Sam: It was just a theory. I think Jason wanted proof
first before he said anything.

Alexis: Well, I-I don't think he wanted to say anything to
Drew. Had you been there by yourself, I think he would've looped you in from the
beginning.

Drew: Hold on to this. If you feel the same way tomorrow,
then Sam and I are just gonna have to respect your decision.

Peter: I have to warn you, I doubt I'll change my mind,
but thank you.

Drew: All right. [Sighs] Boy.

Sam: The kiss was mutual. I was every bit as responsible.
Jason and I already talked about it. It's done. It's over with. That's it.

Alexis: All right. Just to be safe, you might want to keep
your distance from now on.

Sam: Already have.

[Cell phone rings]

Sam: Excuse me. Hi.

Drew: Hey. Where are you?

Sam: Oh, I'm at Charlie's Pub with my mom. What's going
on?

Drew: Something came up at work.

Sam: Okay, um, well, I have a couple of errands to run. I
can meet you at the office.

Drew: No, I'll -- I'll come to you. We really need to
talk.

Sam: Is everything okay?

Drew: Um, I'll explain it to you when I see you.

Sam: Okay. I'll see you soon. Mom, I have a favor to ask
you.

Valentin: In spy school, I was hopelessly in love with
you.

Anna: [Groans]

Valentin: I convinced myself I could win you over with a
-- a daring act of devotion. Maybe I could make you see the real me, you could
see past my physical defect. Anyway, it helped that I could see right through
you. I could see to your most obvious weakness. Your ambition. You wanted to
leapfrog all the other recruits and the, uh, seasoned field operatives. You
wanted a chance to bring down the biggest baddie on our watch list. The dreaded
Cesar Faison. And you knew him, didn't you? You knew that he was already fixated
on you. You saw an in. You saw his weakness.

Anna: I hated him. I really wanted to just destroy him.

Valentin: You know, I saw you that night. I saw you when
you stole away from school. I followed you. Not that you would've noticed.

Anna: You stalked me.

Valentin: No, this isn't about me.

Anna: Are you sure?

Valentin: I am just giving you a story from my
perspective. Do you want me to stop?

Anna: No.

Valentin: I followed you, and I watched as you blended in,
in Piccadilly. I watched you go through a door, and minutes later, you came out
in full disguise, a common call girl with a blonde wig and plunging neckline and
stiletto heels. [Inhales sharply] You fooled everyone. Not me. I knew it was
you. And I, uh, followed you out of London. By train, to Cookham. And on to a
pub where you knew Faison would be. He was quite drunk when you sat down next to
him, and you got him a great deal drunker, didn't you? Before you left together.
Anyway... the rumor was flying all around school the next day that you had
stolen devastating intel from the dreaded Cesar Faison. You had spiked one of
his ops, and nobody knew how you did it. But I knew. And I know you got a lot
more than you bargained for that night.

Anna: Stop it! I don't want to hear this.

Valentin: Okay. Okay, I can't make you stay. But you made
it this far, and if you leave now, I promise you, you are missing the best part
of the story.

Anna: I was ambitious. I don't deny it. And I'm not going
to apologize for it. And did I want the glory of bringing Faison down? Yes,
absolutely, because he was evil. He was so sick. He would pay women to
impersonate me. I thought maybe I could pass myself off as one of them and I
could accommodate his fantasy. [Sighs]

Valentin: What a dangerous game you were playing. And one
that went so much further than you had expected, didn't it? Which brings us back
to Brussels, to the old house on the quiet street where the midwife waits up
five flights of creaky stairs. Do you remember how those stairs creaked? It was
impossible to climb them in silence.

Anna: Oh, my god, how could you know that? You weren't --
how could you have been there?

Valentin: Do you remember when you took that spontaneous
leave of absence from school?

Anna: Yes, special training.

Valentin: Right. Special training. Well, I'd gotten pretty
good at the spy game myself by that time. I had some pretty powerful contacts,
and one of them told me exactly where you were. Well, by the time I got to
Brussels, by the time I got up those creaky stairs, that lonely room was empty.
There was no sign of the mother or the child.

Anna: Well, then, how do you know what happened?

Valentin: I never knew for certain. You just confirmed it
right now.

Anna: [Sighs]

Sam: What's going on?

Drew: Well, Peter tendered his resignation.

Sam: Are you kidding me? Why?

Drew: I am not. And I have no idea. He just came into my
office with his resignation ready to go. Said he has done what he came here to
do, whatever that means.

Sam: Okay, well, maybe he just got a little shaken up
because of the shooting.

Drew: He mentioned that, and I asked him to take a day or
two to reconsider, think it all the way through, but he seems pretty certain.

Jim Harvey: Well, isn't this a welcome surprise. Sam, I
was hoping to meet your husband. It seems the, uh, fates have conspired in my
favor.

Sam: Drew, Jim Harvey, from Niagara Equities.

Jim Harvey: I was, uh, I was telling your wife that I plan
on being a major advertiser once the Charles Street project kicks into full
gear.

Drew: Gotcha. If it passes the ballot.

Jim Harvey: Uh, I suspect it will. You know, assuming
that, uh, you know, I get a fair break from the media. Hey, let me grab you two
drinks.

Sam: That's not necessary.

Jim Harvey: No, no, no, no, no, I insist.

Franco: I wanted to stop by here, like, a million times,
'cause I always walk by on my way to the studio, and I thought it looked
really... [Chuckles] It's a little busy here, right? Maybe we should go
somewhere else where we can be alone.

Elizabeth: After the past couple days, I am ready for some
comfort food and a beer. If you're gonna stare, we should just go say hi.

Kiki: Oh, good. Okay. I was just worried when I saw you
were up here on the 10th floor.

Nelle: Yeah, I guess they're strapped for space on the
fourth floor, so they just hold them here sometimes. Uh, but I'm really
exhausted, so I'm gonna head home. Do you mind signing up for the both of us?

Michael: Yeah, sure. Do you want me to give you a ride?

Nelle: No. No, I'm good. Thank you.

Michael: Okay. Here.

Nelle: Thanks.

Michael: See ya.

Nelle: Bye, Kiki.

Kiki: So, getting your Lamaze on, huh?

Michael: [Chuckles]

Kiki: I do require a video of you doing the "hee-hee-hoo"
breathing exercise.

Michael: Oh, yeah, not happening.

Kiki: Oh, okay.

[Both chuckle]

Kiki: That's, uh, it's really nice of you to do this with
Nelle. As long as she understands your...

Jason: Well, you know what? By next year, I'm gonna know
all the cool toys to get you.

Danny: You can always get me stuff for Annabelle. But
there's also this really cool Star Wars game that Jake and his brothers got.

Carly: Well, you know, that's a real coincidence 'cause
there just might be some Star Wars stuff in your room. Jason, go show him.

Jason: Let's go check it out. Come on.

Carly: [Laughs] Sam couldn't bring Danny here herself?

Alexis: No. Work issue.

Carly: Right. Or was it because she can't trust herself
around Jason?

Jim Harvey: I'd love to stay and chat, but I'm right in
the middle of this impromptu business meeting that just, uh, fell into my hands.
[Chuckles]

Elizabeth: Are you okay?

Jim Harvey: Listen, I won't up too much of your very
valuable time. But, uh, the redevelopment project depends on the, uh, passage of
Measure "A." And it wouldn't hurt to have a mayor who's pro-business. So, I was
curious. Is Aurora planning an endorsement?

Sam: We're leaving that to the discretion of our editorial
board.

Jim Harvey: And why's that?

Sam: Because it would be unethical to weigh in considering
my mom is one of the candidates, and Drew is related to Ned.

Jim Harvey: [Laughs] Oh, wow. Okay. Yeah, I'm putting this
whole thing together for the first time. Uh... so that means that you and
Franco...

Drew: What about Franco?

Jim Harvey: Well, listen. This may sound really strange,
but, uh... [Chuckles] I used to know you and Franco when you were kids. I dated
Betsy Frank. I mean, I'm talking about many moons ago. But I used to call you,
you know, Bobby and Andy.

Drew: Really?

Sam: Uh, um, A-Andy? Do you know anything else that you
could tell him about his past?

Jim Harvey: Uh... not much. Uh... Betsy and I broke up,
and then, uh -- uh, a while later, I heard that little Andy had died, but, of
course, that turned out to be untrue, didn't it? Clearly you are alive and well.
It's crazy. I mean, it's a crazy coincidence. I mean, you and Bobby ending up
living in the same town.

Sam: Then you picked Port Charles for your next project.

Jim Harvey: Yeah. You know, it makes you believe that we
were meant to reconnect, you know? Hey. Cheers.

[Bottles clink]

Valentin: All this time I only had the word of the
midwife. I never did know for sure. But now I know she was telling the truth,
wasn't she? You gave birth in that lonely room. To Faison's child.

Anna: No child should have that monster for a father.

Valentin: I agree. That's why I never told anyone. I never
breathed a word.

Anna: Thank you. Thank you.

Valentin: And now Faison is dead. He's no threat to you.
Or anyone else, for that matter. [Sighs]

Anna: Do you know what happened to the child?

Kiki: I should probably go change. My mom wants to take me
out to celebrate my admission to med school.

Sam: We know so little about Drew's past. If you could
shed some light or anything, that would be so helpful.

Jim Harvey: What I know won't be pleasant to hear. You're
lucky to be alive after what Bobby did to you.

Drew: You mean Franco? What did he do to me?

Jim Harvey: You don't remember, do you? That little psycho
tried to kill you by shoving you down the basement steps.

Drew: Hey!

[Bottle rattles]

Elizabeth: What's going on with you?

Jim Harvey: Bobby was always, uh, always a natural artist,
you know. But you, you were -- you were always building something, building
blocks, you know. It doesn't surprise me that you built a great new company.
Look. I look forward to doing business.

Drew: Nice to meet you.

Jim Harvey: You too.

Sam: Good to see you again.

Jim Harvey: You too. Okay. Was it me, or did it seem like
he was holding something back?

Drew: Oh, no, not just you. I was wondering the same
thing.

Valentin: The midwife told me that, uh, you couldn't bring
yourself to look at the baby. Um... I'm going to assume that's because you were
afraid you'd never let go if you did. She also told me that you begged her to
find a home for the child. A place that she could grow up healthy and happy and
unaware of who her father was.

Anna: She? What?

Valentin: Yeah. You had a girl.

Ava: So, where to, Doc?

Kiki: The Floating Rib, I was thinking. I'm kind of
craving barbecue.

Ava: To hell with that.

Kiki: Or not.

Ava: No, no, no. We're going to the Metro Court. That's
settled.

Kiki: All right, of course. Carly's restaurant in Carly's
hotel.

Ava: You -- you deserve champagne, not a bib.

[Elevator bell dings]

Ava: Only the best for my girl.

Kiki: [Chuckles]

Ava: Who knows? Maybe soon I'll have something to
celebrate myself.

Carly: Okay.

Jason: All right.

Carly: See you later.

Jason: Hey.

Carly: Oh, bye, Danny. Bye. Have a great night, okay?

Danny: Bye.

Jason: [Chuckles]

[Cell phone rings]

Carly: Hello? Hello? Is anyone there?

Nelle: [Exhales quickly]

Franco: Can we get out of here?

Elizabeth: Yeah.

Franco: Great.

Drew: Franco. Why did you never tell me about this guy
Harvey and that he knew us as kids?

Franco: Just seemed like ancient history. That's all.
Let's get out of here.

Sam: Hey, wait. You dropped something.

Franco: Thank you.

Valentin: The story has a happy ending. The midwife
honored your wishes. She found a happy home for your daughter, and she never did
learn who her father was.